INMATES | VSOO (18+)

3.

wait...

That means someone changed my clothes while I was asleep.

I gulped, as my eyes travelled towards Taehyung's bare chest filled with tattoos till his neck.

I gulped again and quickly covered myself with the blanket. Was it him? Did he change my clothes without my consent?! I'm so going to kill him-.

Before I could finish ranting he snapped me out of my thoughts with just a simple line.

"Shy? You've never seen someone with this many tattoos, baby girl?"

Did he just call me baby girl? Ew Uhm.

My eyes widened, I was still under the blanket and luckily I was because right now I looked like a blushing mess with a little mix of anger.

I cleared up my throat, controlling myself and glared at him once I uncovered my head from the blanket.

"I've seen better," I lied.

I've never had a boyfriend or seen anything in particular. I don't have any friends, but Seokjin and Jungkook.

I'm an introvert, and sometimes an extrovert when I have mood swings.

So I've never really had a boyfriend from lack of experience of being social around people- although being sent to jail actually did me a favour. I met Jungkook, and I hate to admit it but he's a jerk too.

"Oh really, then who are they?" he raised an eyebrow with the cigar on the tip of his lips.

I knew I had to come up with a lie... so he won't tease me for not having one.

"My boyfriend, but we are on a break now... since I've been sent to jail." I half lied. He scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"Liar. I know you don't have a boyfriend. You're in fact too innocent to let a guy touch your lips." He chuckled.

I poked my inner cheeks with my tongue breathing out of my nose in annoyance.

"How would you know?! You've never seen him." I crossed my arms turning to the door.

"Whatever. And who changed my clothes, was it you? You pervert." I said not looking at him, he then threw the cigarette out and approached the bed, leaning close to my face.

"The maids did, now get up." He took the blanket off my body. My legs were now exposed.

He stared at them, but I pushed his chest away making my way out of the room.

"Pervert." I scoffed before turning on my heels down the stairs.

I could sense him tense up a little with his sly smirk.

UgHhh...

He was nice in the helicopter, now he's back to being annoying. This dude has serious mood swings.

I scoffed, going down the stairs finding myself surrounded by bodyguards standing like a bunch of sardines.

I frowned looking in their direction and saw Seokjin sitting on a table.

Water was there along with my fav dishes. I started drooling when my eyes laid on the chickens.

I quickly approached the table, but one of the bodyguards stopped me.

"Sir, Seokjin said it's not ready, please back off"

Do they not know I'm his little sister? How dare they disrespect me?

Ugh, whatever. I don't have time for this.

Everyone is disrespectful towards me. Maybe I've done something wrong in my past life.

"It's okay. She's my baby sister Elijah" Seokjin replied. The bodyguard then bows at me and lets me cross the area while apologizing.

I rolled my eyes and walked forward to the table then quickly sat down gazing at my beloved brother.

"Don't look at me like that," He smiled and patted my head. I pretended to bite him. He got startled and backed his hand away from me.

"Don't touch me," I replied, looking down at the empty plate. He sighed and poured some rice and chicken inside.

I picked up my chopsticks and started eating in silence.

I felt his gaze turn to me from time to time. He knew I was bothered by something, so he didn't bother asking.

He's aware I don't like it when he asks too many questions when I'm bothered, but this time I really wanted an explanation.

I sighed and nodded my head, giving him my allowance to talk. He then fixed his posture before looking straight into my eyes.

"I know you're mad. I can explain okay? I had a reason," he said calmly.

I sighed and kept eating my chicken while listening to what he had to say, but he remained quiet for a bit which made me lose my very little patience.

"What was the reason, Seokjin?! I thought you trusted me," I broke off the silence, still looking down at my plate.

He then sighs and holds one of my hands in his, making me look at him with concern.

"It's about our mother. I thought I'd get you out of jail so that you can go meet her at this university. And Yoongi is a friend of mine and I owed him a favour along with Taehyung and Jungkook"

"Our mother? She's dead." I furrowed my brows at him. He shook his head and sighed.

"She's alive, dad's been hiding this from us for years now. I never had the perfect time to tell you about it, I also thought you'd get emotional if I told you during visiting hours, so I did myself a favour and didn't tell you, hope you understand,"

"...I get it, but why?" I held in my tears, but my voice was already failing me to speak.

Seokjin noticed my reaction but calmly continued.

"He didn't want us to know she almost died, giving birth to you, they had arguments that night and that's how they divorced."

Is this why dad hates me?

He was right. I would get emotional if I knew my real mother was still alive. But I didn't know she had to go through a lot because of me.

I was almost the cause of her death.

"...I'm sorry" I sighed while having tears forming around my eyes.

I quietly got up, leaving Seokjin. He seemed concerned and got up with me.

Without saying a single word. I walked out of the dining table.

On the way out I saw all three of them standing there having a conversation.

I sighed and stared down at the floor leaving my tears to fall and walked upstairs quietly, no one noticed, but Seokjin at least that's what I thought.

"Also, you're starting school next week," He shouted.

I ignored it, not looking back while going up the stairs and entered a room, drifting away to sleep.